Thank you. We say that destiny makes fun of us, that it doesn't give us anything and that it promises us everything. It seems that happiness is within reach, so we reach out and we find ourselves crazy. Yet someone told me that you still love me. Yet someone told me that you still love me. Could it be possible then? Could it be possible then? But who told me that you still love me? I don't remember, it was late at night. I still hear the voice, but I don't see the lines anymore. He loves you, it's a secret, don't tell him that I told you. Yet someone told me that you still love me. Yet someone told me that you still love me. Could it be possible then? We say that our lives aren't worth much, they pass in an instant like the end of roses. We say that the time that slips is a ***, that our sorrows turn into coats. Yet someone told me that you still love me. Yet someone told me that you still love me. Could it be possible then? © transcript Emily Beynon